Scylla, The Impish

[Demotheus 651]

Character Name: Scylla, The Impish

 

Nicknames: Silly Scylla, Scyll, Imp, Vampire, "Dark Elf Midget", "Plaggus Midget/Midget Plaggus", etc. etc.

Age: Roughly 400, she has lost count, and so have I. 

Gender: Female

Race: Dark/high elf mixed with dwarf. Imp, as she refers to herself as. She isn't aware of her high blood.

Status: Well fed and enjoying and learning (mechanical) enchanting.

 

Description:

 

Height: 4 feet tall.

Weight: I have no idea. Probably something under 100 pounds.

Body Type: Imp form Midna's body type. Search it up.

Eyes: Edgy shade of Red.

Hair: Black, very long, and straight with slight waves.

Skin: obsidian.

Markings/Tattoos: A dragon-ish tattoo on her right forearm, left forearm, and right bicep. What seems to be tribal markings on her back, spanning the entirety of it, white in colour.

Health: Fair, though infested with parasites. 

Personality: Chaotic, malevolent. Likes to cause ****. Very insane, and has several personalites that, oddly, get along. Her last personality before she took the moniker of "Scylla" was called "Lotha". 

Inventory:

Further Details: She has an aquirred taste for blood, due to certain circumstances. . .

 

Life Style:

 

Alignment*: Swinging between Chaotic Evil and Chaotic Neutral.

Deity*: Herself, the daemon of Chaos. (Like I said, crazy.)

Religion: The Tome of Chaos

Alliance/Nation/Home: Rivenza's Riverside Bakery

Job/Class: Enchanter, Sorceress.

Title(s): The Impish, Daemon of Chaos.

Profession(s): Enchanting (MC), Stonemasonry, murder.

Special Skill(s): Can do backflips, ... some times. Looking like a little girl. Magic. Cannot be poisoned or infected with disease.

Flaw(s): Being short. Easily angered by certain things. Strong emotions cause her to subconciously connect to the void and bring forth into the environment what she's feeling. Often, for anger, her power over illusion will create illusory nightmarish shadows on the walls, and tremors and quakes. All Illusory. She also has to drink blood to survive. She's also not particularly good at melee combat, and prefers to keep her distance if at all possible. If it's not, she'll resort to daggers or other interesting weapons. 

 

Magic:

 

Current Status: Learned sorceress. Connecting to the void is second nature at this point.

Arch-type: Illusion, Alteration, Dark Arts, Evocations

Sub-Type: Light Illusion, Enchanting, Telekenesis, void translocation, Soul Puppetry, All evocations to a degree, mostly recalled from tomes for enchanting purposes. She has trouble bringing forth any evocation apart from air evocation, which she rarely uses in public but practices nonetheless, in the midst of combat or on the fly. It takes meditation and preparation, and a lot of energy.

Rank: Light Illusion T5, Enchanting T3 (almost 4), Telekenesis T4, void translocation T3 (uses it to pocket things), soul puppetry T2(Actively learning), Air Evocation T3 (lower end.)

Weakness(es): Her use of magic can sometimes become uncontrollable due to emotional occurrences, such as rage or misery. 

Strength(s): She's ... experienced?

Current Spell(s): Apart from obvious ones, her signature ones are mostly Illusion. Such as causing illusory earth quakes and other natural phenomenons. Her favourite use for soul puppetry is to tickle torture people. She plans on learning how to make people hit themselves, as well.

 

Weaponry:

 

Fighting Style: From a distance. If up close, stick the pointy end of this dagger into his gut, neck, chest, eye, etc. Otherwise, run for your life! Very much a coward when it comes to direct combat. Her most used, or at least witnessed, form of combat is levitating duel daggers into the air and throwing them via telekinesis. Sometime's they'll be enchanted in some way, such as electrified. 

Trained Weapon: Daggers, knives, pointy things, whips, and rocks.

Favored Weapon: Whips and daggers.

Archery: Does dagger throwing count?

 

Biography:

 

Parents: All she remembers is her father was a dark elf/high elf mix, and her mother was a cave dwarf. To this day it still confuses her as to how she was even born with such a strange combination of parents, though she's unaware of her father's high elven heritage.

Siblings: None.

Children: None.

Extended Family: None.

Pet(s): She had a pet. It was a snake, a long time ago. It died, obviously, but she still keeps it around, though the skeleton has been modified into a rather efficient whip over the years, which she uses rarely.

 

History: 

 

Scylla's history is written and soaked in the blood of others, as well as sugary sweets. An odd combination, you might say. Not really. Scylla didn't always enjoy murder, so she had her fill of comfort food! 

 

She was born to a dark elf/high elf mix of a father, and a cave dwarf for a mother. She never understood that, but the result ended up with her having the lithe, youthful body of an elf, and the height of a dwarf. This gave her the nickname "Little Imp", which was later shortened to "Imp" by herself after a hundred years or so.

 

As she grew into a mature, though not really mature looking, elf she started playing with magic. She had somewhat of a natural affinity to it, due to her partial high elven blood, and also an attraction. She learned Illusion, and took it on as her baby magic. Her favourite of all of them, and it will remain that for the rest of her life up until the present day. She enjoyed to mess with the minds of others, and play tricks. They started out innocent enough, but they started getting more and more questionable. It went from making people feel as if they need to evacuate their bowels in a hurry, to making people think that another person is their mortal enemy, glamouring that person into the image of course. She was the cause of several crimes on behalf of other people.

 

Next she would pick up telekinesis. She doesn't know why, it was just there, along with Void Traslocation. She didn't fancy being taken advantage of due to her size, and decided hiding everything in the void was the proper way to do things. She learned this on her own, and only learned it had a name later in life. 

 

At about the age of one hundred years old, her home was broken into by orcs. Her family slaughtered before her eyes. The orcs had a heart, apparently, or some kind of moral issue with harming children. They teased Scylla about how she's such an "adurabul liddul kubbeh~", which only pissed her off more. Not only is she covered in her parents blood which the orcs happily shed, they're now mocking her! She killed all three of them. Unlikely? Perhaps, though the orcs weren't the brightest, and didn't think she was anything more than a girl of twelve years old. When the lights seemingly went out and drowned the room in darkness, and pointy objects started floating, they were done. This was the first major event that snapped her mind into pieces. Lotha was born, though kept in her head as a companion. A friend, as she hadn't made many in life.

 

She decided to go along on her own for many years, studying her arts, and eventually picking up the art of enchanting. It helped her with disguising herself and other things without having to actively drain her own mana. 

 

She let Lotha have control for some time in the Fringe. At the time her hair had been dyed a fiery orange, and she was dressed like a commoner, though draped in the jewelry she adored. Lotha spoke mostly in the third person, and was very logical at most times, until she met Rivenza and fell in love with her. Though she grew. . . frustrated, and upset, Rivenza would say they were together, but also would do the same things they did together with other women. 

 

At that point she wanted to occupy herself. She went to the high elven capital, and waited. She kidnapped a high elf male and skinned him alive, planning to wear his skin as a semi-permanent disguise to get into the high elven capital. She was caught, however, but she escaped. They eventually caught up with her, and she was imprisoned by the halflings. 

 

The Rex of the Uruks executed her, by ripping her limb from limb and stomping on her skull. He was more or less in a bad mood and wanted to kill something, so the halflings let him.

 

Around this time things become blurry for Scylla and Lotha as Lotha reverts back to Scylla once again. Scylla takes full control of her body shortly after the journey to Athera, and there she met Rivenza, personally, for the first time. Rivenza offered to let her live at her bakery under certain conditions, and she accepted. 

 

She met Gekusei there, and after a couple elven weeks of flirting and teasing has made the samurai her boyfriend. 

 

now what?

 

 

 

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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